Chapter 766: Hunting and anti-hunting

The Fairy Forest is the most quiet and peaceful place in Moonlight City, and at the same time, it is also the most beautiful night view of Moonlight City.
There are countless trees here; the soil here is fresh and fertile.
This is not only a holy place where some indescribable things are secretly carried out, but also a natural cemetery with excellent Feng Shui.
I haven't been able to find out who the people who followed me are, but I can be sure that they are not friendly.
Years of life and death training, although I failed to build my strength to the peak, it taught me how to use my breath to judge the attitude of the enemies around me.
Facial expressions can be faked, even moods can be faked, but the breath will not change.
The faint killing intent in the vigilance, such as the insole with gravel, made me feel very uncomfortable.
Killing is not my intention, but when necessary, I will still act mercilessly.
The reason why I chose the Forest of Elves is not only to use it as a natural graveyard, to find a final destination for those who might be killed by me, but also for my battle plan.
I didn't bring out the knife, only this pair of metal guards, the attack range is limited, so I can only choose surprise attacks.
Moreover, once the opponent uses weapons such as bows and crossbows, I can also find trees as shelter.
This may be my first battle in Moonlight City. Let me use them to familiarize myself with the fighting style of the elves.
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The moment I stepped into the Fairy Forest, I could clearly feel that the few people behind me spread out in a quick and imperceptible way.
Are there... six in total?
Two on the left, two on the right, and two lurking forward on their own routes.
Is it a diffusion-enclosed array to facilitate the containment and strangulation of me?
In this way, as long as I am slightly careless, I will be attacked by surprise, and once my strength is too strong, they will not be wiped out. At least two people will always escape from me. The information obtained is reported to the guy hiding behind them.
Really a professional assassination method!
I frowned slightly, but I continued to pretend to be ignorant of this, observing the trajectory of the six assassins, and thinking about them all without them noticing.
You can't have a fish that slips through the net!
This has always been my belief in killing.
His eyes sank, the depths of my body, at an imperceptible speed, slowly overflowed with killing intent.
The killing intent was like running water, but it was more viscous than running water. It slowly gathered on my hands and feet, and instantly condensed into four red and black outer membranes, which tightly wrapped my hands and feet.
As I went forward, I counted down in my heart: ten, nine, eight, seven...
The figures of the six stalkers were gradually approaching me, but they still kept the distance that I could not kill with one blow.
Six, five, four...
Through the layers of forest, I saw not far away, a mass of inky black things stood there, where I was the beginning of my anti-hunting plan.
three two......
A hideous smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and my hands even trembled slightly.
Finally, can you fight with the elf in a deadly confrontation?
It really makes me look forward to...
One!
With a kick of my feet, my body suddenly jumped out, like a sly rabbit, rushing to the black paint in an instant.
The black lacquer that is only one meter away from me is actually a dead tree, but it hasn’t been destroyed yet. The soil under it must not be too dry, and I just need those fresh and soft soil. As the beginning of the plan.
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The moment my hands touched the fresh soft soil layer, the killing intent entwined with my fingers broke the soil into powder, and I dived in.
While flicking the dirt backwards quickly, while counting the distance I traveled in my heart.
Here, it should be about half a meter away from the soil on the surface. Three seconds have passed. After taking into account the consumption of my movements, the breath in my mouth can still be held for up to three and a half minutes, and the initial state of exhaustion will occur. Will begin to affect my subsequent attacks.
However, three minutes is enough.
Or in other words, it only takes a few seconds.
The killing intent is constantly destroying the compacted soil, which should be regarded as a feature of my use of combat skills.
I clearly remember that my combat technique "resonance" is to use killing intent to damage the things around you in different degrees. The harder the thing or the stronger the toughness, the degree of damage will also be The smaller.
I was so bored that I tried it on a stone once, and the large sword with a thin layer of killing intent cleaved the stone without warning, like touching tofu.
After that, I suddenly wondered whether the handguards engulfed by the killing intent would have the same effect, so I continued to try, and the results I got were very satisfied.
Over the next period of time, I fell into various combat combinations based on combat skills.
After a series of continuous extension and refinement, I have drawn up at least ten sets of feasible solutions.
The soil warfare is one of these ten plans.
This is my first time to practice, everything is so smooth, thinking of this, I can't help but smile proudly...Ouch!
The severe pain from the top of my head made me grinning, stretched out my hand and touched, damn, why is there a stone hidden in this soft fresh soil!
Hey, it hurts me so much!
Angrily put the stone in the palm of his hand, crushed it into a pile of stone dust with killing intent, and then continued to swim forward.
Ahhh, it was delayed for more than a second, I hope it won't affect my plan.
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The moment I broke the ground, I looked around vigilantly, and quickly locked the figures of six stalkers.
The breath of one of the stalkers is gone, and another is guarding the hole I dug. Maybe the other is in the ‘underground tunnel’ I’m digging, looking for me with difficulty.
With a sneer, I quietly crawled out of the pit, using both hands and feet, and quickly approached the first tracker nearest to me.
This stalker is the second person to leave the team, and there is another one on the other side farthest from my position.
Came behind the man silently, I glanced at his pointed ears, it turned out to be an elf.
In this man’s hand, he held a small crossbow with a small arrow on the crossbow. The standard is the same as Lilya’s small crossbow. The movements are completely different from those of the delicate Lilea, or in other words, it is not as strong as Lilea.
I suddenly remembered what Lilea said before: in the assassination team, her strength is considered to be the strong.
Feeling the murderous aura of the person in front of me who couldn't completely suppress it, I knew in my heart that he wanted to kill me, and there was no doubt about it.
There are only two things I have to do now: first, kill him; second, be clean, a deadly move, and never start to provoke the snake.
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